| Once I lived the life of a millionaire
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| Spent all my money, I just did not care
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| Took all my friends out for a good time
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| Bought bootleg whiskey, champagne and wine
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| Then I began to fall so low
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| Lost all my good friends, I did not have nowhere to go If I get my hands on a dollar again
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| I’m gonna hang on to it 'til that eagle grins, yeah
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| 'Cause no, no, nobody knows you
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| When you’re down and out
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| In your pocket, not one penny
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| And as for friends, you don’t have any
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| When you finally get back up on your feet again
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| Everybody wants to be your old long-lost friend
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| Said it’s mighty strange, without a doubt
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| Nobody knows you when you’re down and out
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| But when you finally get back up on your feet again
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| Everybody wants to be your good old long-lost friend
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| Said it’s mighty strange, yeah
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| Nobody knows you
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| Nobody knows you
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| Nobody knows you when you’re down and out |